Javier Suarez: It's like dancing with my mother's ironing board.
Katey Miller: What was it you called him?
Javier Suarez: Abuelito. It's my grandpa.
Javier Suarez: You felt the sudden urge for Cuban music?
Katey Miller: The van left without me, I've been walking for an hour.
Javier Suarez: I can walk you back.
Katey Miller: Oh, no, you don't have to do that.
Javier Suarez: Oh, yeah, you're right. You'll find your way sooner or later. Maybe in a week or a month. Let me just say goodbye.
Javier Suarez: Afro-Cuban dance, it's the dance of slaves. When they danced, it was their only time to be free. So they could be a bird, or do a Flamenco Step and make fun of their owners. Or just be in the sea instead of being stuck on an island away from home. It's a dance about being exactly who you want to be in that moment.
Javier Suarez: You mean dance with you?
Katey Miller: God, I'm not that bad. Well, you didn't seem to mind it last night.
Javier Suarez: I wasn't trying to win a contest.
Katey Miller: Oh, weren't you?
Javier Suarez: So, what, you know like five words in Spanish?
Katey Miller: Maybe ten.
Katey Miller: Don't forget to look at the judges.
Javier Suarez: Don't worry about the others, hmm? Remember, you are the Queen of La Rosa Negra.
